Why the picture, I love the ocean that is why. While I was in the shower, I was thinking to myself and words just started flowing, so I decided to put them in a poem. There is a special meaning behind these words, and perhaps if your have read some of my other poems you will know what they are, but for now, I am keeping them to my self, along with a hope, a hope that grows with each passing day.
Hoping
By Sarah Gratton
Like a mirage of a giant lake in the desert,
I cannot drink you until I know you are present.
Waiting for a few weeks more until
I can tell everyone of your sweet survival.
It’s not to say I don’t believe,
But it’s hard to trust the web I weave.
Life can leave a trail of brokenness
That only more love can possibly fix.
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